You Know That Feelin That You Get When Yo Get When You Boutta Kill

Sweaty Palms, Dry Throat Got You Fellin Sorta Still

Yea, I Got Used Fact That Im Only On this World Just To Stay On Track

Now A Days All the Cats That Was On Shit

Tryna Be A Buddy Of My Clique In A Split

But Hey, I ain't My Fault You Sorry

You Can Kick A Load A Rocks Will I Whip In This Ferrari

I Got People Lookin for The Answer Like Illusion

Then Have Em look at What They Done Like Its They Conclusion

And wonder why They Whole Family Being Careless

Im just Lettin people know before you get yo life embarresed

I set Records For The Young So They Hold The Future

So They Can Have A Life Of Being Smart or be a Tutor

So They Dont Have To walk Around Being Called Loser

So They Can Be Main To Make It Big Like Producers

I Got Some Questions That I Hope That You Can Answer

How Come There Was Laughter When I Said I Was A Rapper

How Come Yall Was Hattin And Yall Said I Didn't Matter

And How come Now Yall Phony Actin Like A Bunch Of Actors

Yea, I Know everyone is lippy

Im Zippin Up My Coat Because Its Gettin Kinda Nippy

If I Didn't Rap Girls Wouldn't Be So pickey

And all my loved haters wouldent have to be so tricky